That's How We Necromancers Do Things

Chapter 445 - 140: You Beast, Lynch Blackwood

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Chapter 445: Chapter 140: You Beast, Lynch Blackwood

When the instructors arrived, the scene before them left everyone stunned.

A group of elites from the Imperial Capital Academy, stripped down to their underwear, were surrounded and being brutally beaten by a massive horde of goblins.

These young masters and ladies, usually so high and mighty, were now huddled together in a pathetic state. They didn’t have a single decent weapon among them and were only holding on thanks to the shields generated by their Shelter Scrolls.

The goblin in the lead was a Tier Three Chieftain. It stood nearly three meters tall, its body a mass of knotted muscle, with only a ragged cloth wrapped around its loins.

It scanned the Imperial Capital students with a greedy gaze, especially the few female students who were only in their undergarments, their pale skin exposed. It was practically drooling.

"GURGLE GURGLE..." The goblin Chieftain pointed at the female students and let out an excited howl. "So tender and delicate! Capture them!"

Then it pointed at the male students. "These males aren’t bad either. Every one of them has such delicate skin. Lads, press the attack! Break those turtle shells~~"

"ROAR! ROAR! ROAR!"

Hundreds of goblins, their faces alight with excitement, swung their bone clubs and stone axes, frantically attacking the shields.

And this group of besieged elites from the Imperial Capital Academy was, of course, Carl and his companions, whom Lynch had let go.

It was a good thing Lynch had returned their Shelter Scrolls. Otherwise, they would have likely started losing people by now.

But even with the protection of the shields from the Shelter Scrolls, they were merely staving off death.

At this moment, the weaponless and armorless elites of the Imperial Capital Academy had almost no power to resist. They could only huddle together, trembling in fear.

The chief student, Karl von Hohenlohe, was in a particularly miserable state.

His once-handsome face was now streaked with dirt and tears. When the massive goblin Chieftain grabbed him by the hair and lifted him up, he was so terrified that he wet his pants.

Snot and tears smeared his face as he cried out incessantly, "Help... help me... I don’t want to be eaten..."

"You delicate-skinned human boy!" The goblin Chieftain grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth. "Your crying sounds so sweet. When I enjoy you in a little while, make sure to scream some more for me~~"

"WAAAHH~~! Instructor, help me! Grand Mage Buddy, save me~!!" Carl completely broke down, bursting into a wail. His shrieks were as piercing as a pig being slaughtered.

All the instructors who had rushed over watched this scene, dumbfounded.

The air seemed to freeze.

The instructors from Hurst Academy had strange expressions. They wanted to laugh but didn’t dare, their faces turning red from holding it in.

The instructors from Silver Moon Academy, however, showed no such restraint. They covered their mouths, their bodies shaking with suppressed laughter. A few even let out audible chuckles.

As for the instructors from the Imperial Capital Academy, every single one of them had an ashen face.

Carl’s master, the Holy Knight instructor, was trembling with such rage that he nearly fainted on the spot.

"This... this..." Grand Mage Buddy was utterly stupefied.

He looked at the group of Imperial Capital elites, clad only in their underwear and being toyed with by the goblins like monkeys. He looked at Carl, dangling from the goblin Chieftain’s hand, having already wet himself in fear. Then he thought of the 20,000 points Lynch had deliberately submitted...

How could he not understand what had happened!

That brat... that brat wasn’t hiding from Carl and the others at all. He wiped them all out in one fell swoop!

Not only did he take them down, but he also stripped them of all their equipment and threw them to the goblins as toys.

"Lynch... Blackwood..." Grand Mage Buddy trembled with fury. His vision went dark, and he stumbled, nearly falling backward. "You... you..."

"Grand Mage!" a nearby teaching assistant hurriedly supported him.

"PTUI--!!" Overcome by a rush of anger, Grand Mage Buddy spat out a mouthful of blood. "You monster!! You’re a real monster~~!!"

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